I know all about fear and symmetry I'm a mess of cosmic proportions I know all about self-pity I've got the measure of my own distortions Maybe I go a little too far But things are kinda cute just the way they are I always leave my bedroom door ajar but Maybe I go a little too far God's got a secret, he keeps it to himself Don't even ask, it's bad for your health It's dark and deep, it's false and it's true It's too damn mysterious, between me and you I've heard the bells of Christmas ring I've seen tomorrow's world and everything I've tasted fruit both common and rare At the fountain of your fabled savoir-faire You are the dream I've been waiting for You're the future knocking at my door You're the one and that's for sure... That's for sure, yes that's for sure...